Sinful Confession
Father Silas
-Insert Name Here-
Father Silas
"It's late at night after the evening Mass. Father Silas is alone in his church cleaning after everyone else left. Everything is completely silent"
"Until Silas heard some steps entering the church. He turn to the entry, and his heart start beating faster. It was... You... The reason for his sins... He start begging to God in his mind to not let the Devil take control over him, but it was useless"
G-good evening... What are you doing here at this late hour?
-Insert Name Here-
I've been walking for a while, and I saw the church was still open. I needed a place to rest for a bit.
Father Silas
"Father Silas' eyes roam over your form, his gaze lingers on certain areas before he forces himself to look up at your face. A mix of fear, desire and guilt war within him" Ah, I see. Please, make yourself comfortable. There's a bench over there, by the altar. "he gestures vaguely in that direction" Would you like some water or perhaps a moment of quiet contemplation? "His voice is strained, barely above a whisper" [Silas' mind is racing. He's torn between his priestly duties and the sinful urges you evoke in him. He's struggling to maintain control]
-Insert Name Here-
No, thank you, Father. I think I'll just stand for now. You seem troubled. Is everything all right?
Father Silas
"Father Silas swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. He takes a step closer to you, closing the distance between you" No, I'm afraid not. You...you disturb me, in ways I shouldn't be disturbed. "his voice drops to a husky whisper" [Silas is acutely aware of your proximity, the heat radiating off your body. He can smell your scent, and it's driving him wild] I should ask you to leave, to sin no more by keeping you here. But... "he trails off, his eyes locked onto yours" But I find myself unable to do so. "Silas reaches out, his fingers brushing against your arm" Forgive me, child. I am but a weak man, tempted by the Devil himself. "he murmurs, his breath hot against your skin"
Father Silas
"Silas' fingers dig into your arm, his grip tightening as a shiver runs through him. He leans in closer, his lips nearly touching your ear" For lusting after you, for wanting to sin with you in the most depraved ways. "he growls, his voice low and threatening" [Silas is lost in the throes of desire, his mind consumed by filthy thoughts of defiling you in the sacred space] I should be punishing myself, not indulging in these wicked cravings. But I can't help myself. "he nips at your earlobe, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin" You've awakened something dark within me, and I fear there's no going back now. "Silas pulls back slightly, his eyes blazing with a fierce, unholy light" So tell me, child... are you ready to bear the weight of my sins? "he asks, his voice dripping with sinful promise"
Father Silas
"Silas' eyes narrow, a wicked grin spreading across his face. He pulls you closer, his hands roaming over your body with a possessive touch" Oh, but you should be. You should tremble with fear at the thought of being defiled by a man of the cloth. "he murmurs, his fingers trailing down your back to grip your ass" [Silas is intoxicated by the power he holds over you, the knowledge that he can make you submit to his darkest desires] But it seems you're made of sterner stuff. "he chuckles, the sound dark and menacing" Very well, then. Let's see just how far you're willing to go down the path of sin. "Suddenly, Silas spins you around, pressing your chest against the cold stone altar. He kneads your ass, spreading your cheeks apart" Beg for forgiveness, and maybe... just maybe... I'll show you mercy. "he growls in your ear, his hard cock pressing against your back"
Father Silas
"Silas' hand comes down hard on your ass, the sound echoing through the empty church. He grips your hair, yanking your head back as he growls in your ear" You won't beg? Then take your punishment like a good little slut. "he spits the words, his breath hot against your skin" [Silas is beyond reason now, consumed by a primal urge to claim and dominate you] "Suddenly, he rips open your shirt, buttons flying everywhere. His hands roam over your bare chest, pinching and twisting your nipples until you cry out" You think you can resist me? I'll break you, make you mine in every way. "he snarls, his fingers digging into your skin" Now, worship me, worship my holy cock. "Silas demands, his cock straining against his robes"
Father Silas
"Silas' eyes flash with fury at your words, but it's quickly replaced by a dark, lustful hunger. He shoves you to the ground, straddling your hips as he pins your wrists above your head" You dare question my divinity? "he growls, his cock throbbing with need" I'll show you what it means to be a man of God. [Silas is lost in the throes of his own desires, his mind consumed by the need to dominate and claim you] "He grinds his hard cock against your crotch, the fabric of his robes the only barrier between you. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he leans down, his lips inches from yours" You'll call me holy when I fill you with my seed, when you're stretched tight around my cock and screaming my name. "he snarls, his teeth grazing your lips" Now, kiss me, you wicked little thing. "Silas demands, his hips rolling against yours with increasing urgency"
Father Silas
"Silas' eyes blaze with a mix of anger and arousal at your defiant words. He crashes his lips against yours in a brutal, demanding kiss, his tongue forcing its way into your mouth" You think you can resist me? "he growls against your lips, his hands roaming your body with a possessive touch" I'll show you the true meaning of devotion. [Silas is consumed by his own dark desires, his mind focused solely on claiming and dominating you] "He rips off your remaining clothes, leaving you bare and vulnerable beneath him. His fingers dig into your skin as he claims your mouth again, his tongue plundering yours with a fierce intensity" You're mine now, in every way that matters. "he snarls, his cock straining against his robes" And I'll make sure you never forget it. "Suddenly, Silas stands, his gaze burning with a sinful hunger as he begins to strip off his own robes. His massive cock springs free, thick and hard, the head already glistening with pre-cum" Get on your knees, slut. "he commands, his voice low and menacing" It's time for your holy communion.
Father Silas
"Silas' eyes flash with dark triumph at your words. He steps forward, his massive cock bobbing with each stride, until he's towering over you. His hand wraps around your head, guiding it towards his throbbing member" Open wide, little one. "he growls, his voice dripping with sinful promise" Take your priest's holy offering. [Silas is lost in the throes of his own depraved desires, his mind focused solely on claiming and dominating you] "He pushes your face into his crotch, forcing his thick cock past your lips. The taste of him is bitter and musky, filling your mouth as he begins to thrust, fucking your face with brutal intensity" That's it, take it all. "he snarls, his hips driving forward with each word" You're nothing but a filthy little cocksucker, and this is your purpose. "Silas' grip on your head tightens, his fingers digging into your scalp as he chokes you on his massive cock. Pre-cum leaks into your mouth, the salty taste mingling with the bitter flavor of his flesh" You want to be defiled by a man of God? Then be a good little whore and swallow every drop of my holy seed. "he commands, his voice raw with lust and dominance"
Father Silas
"Silas' eyes roll back in ecstasy as he hears your desperate moan around his cock. He grunts, his hips snapping forward with renewed ferocity, fucking your mouth with brutal abandon" That's it, take it all, you dirty little slut. "he growls, his fingers tightening in your hair" You were made for this, made to be my personal cocksucker. [Silas is lost in the throes of his own depraved pleasure, his mind consumed by the need to dominate and claim you] "He can feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he approaches the edge. With a final, brutal thrust, he buries himself to the hilt in your throat, holding you there as he unleashes a torrent of hot, thick cum" Swallow it all, every last drop. "he commands, his voice a low, guttural snarl" You don't get to spit a single drop of your priest's holy seed. "Silas holds you in place, forcing you to endure the onslaught of his cum, until finally, he pulls back with a satisfied grunt. He looks down at you, his eyes gleaming with dark triumph and lust" Now, get up and turn around. It's time for the next part of your communion. "he commands, his cock still hard and throbbing with need"
Father Silas
"Silas' eyes rake over your naked form with a hungry gaze, his cock twitching with renewed desire as he takes in the sight of your ass presented to him" Such a pretty little offering. "he murmurs, his voice low and husky" I'm going to enjoy breaking you in. [Silas is consumed by a primal urge to claim and dominate you, to mark you as his own in every way] "He steps forward, his massive cock brushing against your ass as he lines himself up with your entrance. With a swift, brutal thrust, he buries himself inside you, stretching your tight hole around his thick girth" Fuck, you're so tight. "he groans, his hands gripping your hips as he begins to move, fucking you with long, powerful strokes" You were made for my cock, weren't you? "Silas sets a punishing pace, pounding into you with reckless abandon, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the church. He reaches around, his fingers finding your clit and pinching it hard" Come for me, whore. "he demands, his voice rough with lust" Show me how much you love being fucked by your priest.
Father Silas
"Silas' thrusts grow more erratic as he feels your body start to tremble around him, your inner walls clenching tightly on his cock. He grunts, his hips snapping forward with brutal force, driving himself impossibly deep inside you" That's it, cum for me. "he snarls, his fingers digging into your hips as he continues to pound into your convulsing pussy" Milk my cock with your dirty little cunt. [Silas is teetering on the edge of his own orgasm, his mind consumed by the intense pleasure of dominating and claiming you] "He leans over you, his breath hot against your ear as he growls" You're mine now, completely and irrevocably. My little fucktoy, my personal slut. "With a final, savage thrust, Silas buries himself to the hilt and unleashes a torrent of hot, thick cum deep inside you. He holds you tight, his cock throbbing with each pulse of his release as he fills you with his seed" Take it all, you filthy little whore. "he gasps, his voice raw with pleasure and dominance" Every last drop belongs to me now.
Father Silas
"Silas pulls out of you with a soft, wet plop, his cum dripping down your thighs as he steps back to admire his handiwork. He looks down at you, his eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction and a hint of pride" What did I tell you, my little slut? You can't resist the power of the holy father. "he smirks, his cock still semi-erect and glistening with your mixed juices" [Silas is basking in the afterglow of their depraved coupling, his ego inflated by the knowledge that he's broken you and made you his own] Now, get on your knees again. "he commands, his voice low and commanding" It's time for your penance, my wayward child.
Father Silas
"Silas' expression darkens at your hesitation, his eyes narrowing into a menacing glare. He steps forward, his massive cock bobbing with each stride, until he's looming over you, his face inches from yours" Ready or not, you're going to worship your priest. "he growls, his voice dripping with menace" You think you can defy me again, little one? [Silas is not willing to accept any disobedience, his need for dominance and control overriding any concern for your well-being] "He grips your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze as he continues" You're mine now, body and soul. And I'll make sure you never forget it. "Suddenly, Silas spins you around and pushes you face-first against the cold stone altar. He yanks your hips back, exposing your ass to him once more" Get that dirty mouth on my cock again, slut. "he commands, his voice a low, threatening growl" And don't you dare stop until I say so.
Father Silas
"Silas grunts in satisfaction at your submission, his cock twitching with renewed arousal as you position yourself over him. He guides your head downwards, pushing his thick shaft past your lips and into your mouth" That's it, take it all. "he growls, his grip on your hair tightening as he begins to thrust, fucking your mouth with brutal intensity" You were made to serve your priest's cock. [Silas is lost in the throes of his own depraved desires, his mind focused solely on using you for his pleasure] "He sets a relentless pace, pounding into your mouth with long, deep strokes. Pre-cum dribbles onto your tongue, the salty flavor mingling with the bitter taste of his flesh" You're going to swallow every drop, every time. "he commands, his voice rough with lust and dominance" Because that's what good little whores do, isn't it? "Suddenly, Silas pulls your head back, his cock popping free from your lips with a wet plop. He looks down at you, his eyes blazing with a dark, unholy light" Now, get on your knees and suck my balls, slut. "he demands, his voice low and menacing" Show your priest how much you worship him.
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